Fang Cheng hadn't expected Ye Yuqing to have such a cringey nickname.
Black Reaper? She was more like a purebred husky.
Judging by the audience's enthusiastic cheers, she'd clearly been here plenty of times. She was definitely an ace fighter—even her nickname had caught on.
At that moment, Fang Cheng really wanted to step out, grab Ye Yuqing, and ask her, "Doesn't your family give you enough people to beat up? Why do you have to come all the way to a place like this?"
Faced with the audience's fervent cheers, Ye Yuqing said nothing and walked straight into the fighters' waiting area.
Several burly fighters were resting inside. When they saw Ye Yuqing enter, clear fear showed on their faces. They instinctively moved aside, not daring to approach her.
If a whole group of hulking men were this afraid of her, Ye Yuqing's reputation here was clearly well deserved.
She sat quietly in a corner. No one could see her face beneath her mask; she looked like a corpse.
The cheers outside grew louder again. It seemed the audience's attention had returned to the monsters fighting.
Before long, the mustachioed host hurried in with a clipboard, a fawning smile on his face as he approached Ye Yuqing.
"Please take a look. Are these opponents for tonight all right?"
Fang Cheng had deliberately used the Blood Beast Nest to make a mosquito. He sent it flying out from the shadows to see what was on the clipboard.
It was a match schedule. Besides humans fighting humans and monsters fighting monsters, it even had humans fighting monsters.
Without supernatural abilities or weapons, even a trained human could at most handle a small monster with a threat level of D.
The monsters competing in an underground boxing ring obviously weren't harmless little